August is "finally" here. Im really excited about things are coming. I've been invited to the party in London, but I won't tell you more. I hope that everything will go well, and I'm gonna have some fun with flamingos. My birthday is coming soon - I'm not excited about it, at all. I have always been afraid of 15th August. I've never had a birthday party in McDonald or eldorado, and this is probably my trauma from childhood. I'm spending my free time stalking London bloggers and their instargram. I'm looking for perfect restaurant (share with me your favourite places with food in London!), where I can spend all my money on my 21 birthday. I'm not sure where Im going then, but I have a bottle of wine. Last week, when I was going to work, Portobello Road was incredible crowded. I saw a group of people with huge drinks inside cocunts and pineapples, decorated with fancy straws. This juice is on top of my "Birthday Wishlist".